Doctor Who

Chapter 1508 The Red-haired Man 1
"Well, what if something really happens to you?"

Shuzhu looked at her worriedly, he still couldn't accept his sister's new favorite, it was actually Tang Luoling.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. You just need to arrange a place where the empress can't even send troops to track down my whereabouts."

Shuzhu nodded solemnly, "Okay, I'll take care of this right away after I return home."

"Remember, don't let this matter leak out. You leave now, don't rush to do things for me, wait for a few days, and it's not too late to proceed, so as not to startle the snake."

Tang Luoling urged, and then asked Weixiang to leave her residence with Shuzhu.

The reason why Weixiang sent Shuzhu away was because she didn't want Wuxin to get in touch with Shuzhu.

Just as Shuzhu left, Tang Luoling let Wuxin enter her place and asked her to send the musk quilt to Piaoliuju.

Wu Xin held the quilt, a little puzzled, "Miss Ling, you are..."

Tang Luoling gave her a cool look, and her tone became cold, "Aunt Wuxin, don't tell me, you can't smell what that fragrance is."

"..."

Hearing the words unintentionally, he immediately shut up and kept silent.

Tang Luoling smiled, "Since you laid the quilt on my bed for me that night, there must be some reason behind it, you know better than me. Now, I will leave the quilt to you."

"Slaves take orders."

Wuxin's face changed, and she could only nod to show that she understood.

Tang Luoling continued: "Aunt Wuxin, if you don't want to stay by my side, you can go to the empress and raise it now. I think the empress won't reject you."

Unintentionally hearing the words, she stared at Tang Luoling in horror. She didn't know what was going on in her mind, so why would Tang Luoling know.

Does Tang Luoling have mind reading skills?

"Go and tell Aunt Liu that this quilt smells too strong, and I don't like scented quilts, so she doesn't need to send them any more in the future."

"Yes."

After watching Wuxin leave, Tang Luoling smiled knowingly, and looked up at the red wintersweet blooming outside the window.

The sky was gloomy, and suddenly, she seemed to see a black shadow on the top of the flower window, fixed her eyes on it, and it looked like a hem of clothes.

Strange, is she dazzled?

It was broad daylight, how could someone be so bold as to eavesdrop on her roof?

Tang Luoling was always curious, walked to the flower window and looked up, only to find that there was really a figure leaning on her roof tiles.

Seeing this, she was startled, and quickly ran out of the house, then went around to the end of the corridor, and found that there was no one there, only a large open space.

In the clearing, the snow is like silver.

To think of the position of the flower window, one must cross the snow field.

Tang Luoling stepped through the white snow, leaving footprints in the white snow. He just walked under his flower window, and when he looked up, he saw a man with red hair.

The other party is slender, with bright hair like fire, lying lazily on the edge of the roof tiles, as if floating on the white snow, with one hand supporting his head and the other on his long-legged knee superior.

With an unrestrained appearance and a pure ink-colored dress, it will flutter lightly in the absence of wind.

Even his long fiery red hair was also flying in the air.

With a perfect silhouette like a knife cut, exquisite facial features, and a bit of demonic evil in his handsomeness.

(End of this chapter)